All I have is just me,
To muscle my dreams ,
Mashup my feels,
And flag my worth soar.
I treat tears
With tints of purple,
Only to docket these shades
In the hearts of assorted emotions.
Voila my hardcore shadow,
It pillars my might,
And films me right,
In the game of shadows and knights.
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IMPERFECTIONS
PoetryBeing imperfect isn't a flaw, it's being a perfect YOU! IMPERFECTIONS is a poetry book which dwindles your pain in the arse and gifts you merriment and pleasure reading experience. The poems found here are perfectly crafted in an imperfect manner t...
